M/f, consensual, light bondage She first saw him at the gate in Denver. Absentmindedly, her gaze had settled upon him as she tried to pass the time before boarding by perusing her fellow travelers. She didn’t mean to stare, but surely must have, for he felt her gaze. Folding his… Read more“The Traveler”
The Scavenger Hunt Ch. 02
I found pizza under a couch. Not a pizza box. No box to be found. Not a single slice, but instead eight slices, composing a whole pizza of what I can only assume was pepperoni pizza, all perfectly arranged under the couch. Like it was being delivered to hungry mice… Read more“The Scavenger Hunt Ch. 02”
The Rescue Pt. 05
Addison nervously paces back and forth behind the couch as Alex and Mr. Voss sit watching a news report out of Senegal. “Intense fighting continues in the region as the Senegalese military looks to reassert its control over the outlying provinces that General Ballo took over during his attempted coup…. Read more“The Rescue Pt. 05”
The Phone Call
My phone rang at 2:15 a.m., Friday night/Saturday morning. I’m a night owl, so it didn’t wake me up, but it did scare the hell out of me. By the time you reach your late 30s, if the phone rings in the middle of the night, someone is likely dead…. Read more“The Phone Call”
The Neighbor
My name is Trevor. I am 18 years old, 5’9″ around 180 lbs. I’m not in the greatest shape but I do play baseball and football. I have this neighbor that lives in the house behind me. Kris. I have had a crush on her for years. She is probably… Read more“The Neighbor”
The Proposition Ch. 02
It was the end of July and my usually predictable lifestyle had been disrupted, albeit pleasantly by a third year biology student called Amy. I had been single for a year and that was a long time for me. Suddenly one reaches a certain age and the urges are still… Read more“The Proposition Ch. 02”
The Turk
Previously: I had recently slept for the first time with two married women. Carol Ferrer, the woman I had lost my cherry with in a camping tent some twelve years ago, and Rachel my work associate and platonic friend from my schooldays. Over the Christmas holiday we had all got… Read more“The Turk”
The Reunion Trap Ch. 05
NOTE: Every sexual encounter in this story, no matter how small, is between individuals that are at least eighteen years old or older. The Reunion Trap: Chapter 5 I noticed that there were more people crowded into the large room than I expected to be there. We had arrived about… Read more“The Reunion Trap Ch. 05”
The Next Chapter
It was a slow Wednesday night – Thursday morning at the generic little 24 hour roadside coffee shop just outside of Winslow, AZ. I was sitting in a back corner booth, my preferred spot when I’m on the road and working on another writing assignment while in a public place…. Read more“The Next Chapter”
The Banana House
Across the river, on the shady side of town, in the back of a smoky tavern, behind a thick steel door, down a damp stone stairway, along a musty hallway, kept from view with an oak door, was the Banana House. It was neither a true home, not did it… Read more“The Banana House”